Jia Lian of the Red Chamber is Emperor [System]

With a trace of cruelty in his eyes, Jia Lian stood on tiptoe, glanced at the sleeping mother beside the couch, held her breath, and walked lightly.He touched the fire folder from the desk case, bent over, and walked out of the house.As soon as he got out of the house, a gust of cold wind hit his face, Jia Lian's originally tense nerves became more and more tense, and his whole body was highly focused, like a bow and a snake.

Because the house was not facing him, the lights were brightly lit, and in Jia She's house next door, there were only faint candle shadows flickering in the house, and the wind-blown door panels creaked, reflecting a vaguely standing figure.

The fire folder in his hand was tightly clenched and almost deformed, the palms of his hands were sweating profusely, Jia Lian's chest was heavy, and just as he took a step forward, the door creaked open again.

Thin lips and jaws, broad shoulders and long arms, and a black brocade robe set off the whole person's aura.Although it was spring in April, the night wind was blowing, and the sound was still strong, especially in the mountains, with a sense of bleak coldness. Therefore, the hem of the robe was blown by the wind, and it was suddenly lifted, bringing The totem of the five-clawed golden dragon appeared in front of his eyes.

Jia Lian's chest throbbed suddenly, and his mind went blank for an instant.

Tu Lv glanced at the whole person as if he was fished out of the water. Jia Lian, who was dripping with sweat, turned his head slightly, raised his eyelashes, glanced at the back of the house, curved his lips, and then looked back at Jia Lian. He glanced at him, neither angry nor happy, and took a step forward with no expression on his face.

Jia Lian couldn't help her heartbeat speeding up, and there was a trace of resentment, if you want to come over, I'll infect you with smallpox!Infect you!Infect you!

"Jia Lian, your life is my family's benefactor and you. He is so afraid of death, pain, and ugliness, but for you, he contracted smallpox. You owe him all your life. If you dare to disrespect him, I will Let you die without a place to bury you!"

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One word at a time, like a blunt knife, slowly sharpening the most tender piece of flesh at the tip of the heart. After cutting it for a long time, it didn't come off. Every time it seemed that the pain was almost over, but it came back again and again.Cut continuously, blood all over the ground.Jia Lian only felt cold all over, and there was only pain in his head. When he came back to his senses, there was only the cold wind. But the opponent, the irresistible deterrence, disappeared on his own initiative.

Silently make excuses for yourself, even if this excuse is a bit shameful.

When this thought flashed by, tears fell uncontrollably for a moment: he is still a coward.

Without a mother, you are nothing, even if you have a system in your hands, you are just guarding the golden mountain with no way to start!

The secret guard approached quietly, looking at the shivering Jia Lian huddled in a small group, his eyes flashed, and he quickly moved behind him, and then Jia Lian lost consciousness for a moment.

The next day, Jia Lian sat on the head of the bed stupidly, rubbing the pain on the back of her neck, and slowly and carefully replayed the events of last night several times in her mind.

"Son~" Jia Amnesty waved his bandaged and plump hands, and with Lin Zhixiao's support, he walked in excitedly. Although his voice was still low and hoarse, he was full of joy, "Son, let me tell you !” Jia Amnesty sat on the bed and waved to the sluggish Jia Lian, “Your uncle is the emperor!” Then he paused, lowered his voice, and whispered to Jia Lian, “Although we are not relatives, Uncle Tang is also an uncle. , he sent you an imperial doctor, an imperial doctor, not the imperial doctor we usually see, imperial doctor, Lian'er will recover soon!"

Jia Lian raised his eyes, staring at the approaching Jia She with a pair of pitch-black eyes, and looked at it carefully for a while, it was still covered with blisters of agricultural pulp, the emperor wouldn't be so...

My Enhou or something, the emperor, did my legendary aunt make it?

My family's Enhou or something, the emperor, my father doesn't know at all!

"Father," Jia Lian raised her eyes curiously, "Imperial doctor? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"Because he came here just yesterday." Jia She replied with a smile.As for medical skills, he trusted the imperial physician the most, especially the imperial physician who only saw the emperor.In his memory, the royal doctor's honor and favor was only rewarded by the emperor once when the grandfather Rong Guogong, who founded the mansion, was seriously ill and dying.That was the courtesy my grandfather received for half his life as a soldier. I didn't expect him to get it so easily after visiting relatives.

However, Lian'er's uncle said that it's not easy for people to know about nepotism, so he declared to the outside world that he is a famous doctor in the mountains.

From an imperial doctor to a wandering doctor, Hu Huanglian lived up to his name. Coptis chinensis is bitter but unexplainable and a good medicine tastes bitter. Who calls someone the emperor's heart? !

With the addition of the imperial doctor and the supply of medicinal materials from the private storehouse of uncle Tang, Jia Lian, who was not very serious at all, has already recovered within half a month, and Jia Amnesty is also gradually recovering.

However, compared to Jia Lian, who had a tender face without any traces of acne marks, Jia She, who had fully recovered after a month, had a lotus face, full of sadness.

He was disfigured.

There is a big black lump in the middle of the forehead!

pock!

He has a pockmarked face.

Filled with complaints, Jia She packed up his things and prepared to return to Rongguo Mansion.

This time when I go back, I will not only avenge sister Xiu, but also him.With such an ugly thing, it would be frustrating to go out to socialize, not to mention the official career!

"How is Enhou?" Tulu waved off the palace attendant, stood on the palace wall, and looked at the Zhuquefang not far away where the nobles gathered, and asked.

Hu Huanglian bowed, "If you go back to the emperor, it's okay to pardon me, but..." I secretly raised my eyes to look at the emperor's expression, kowtowed and pleaded guilty, "I beg the emperor to forgive me, I didn't take good care of you, so you have pimples on my son's face The seal has not been removed."

"But on the forehead?" Tu Lv asked indifferently.

"Yes."

The corner of Tulu's mouth couldn't help being hooked, "I heard that there is a snow lotus ointment in the palace, which can remove any traces after four or five years?"

"Yes, but the medicinal materials are precious, even..." Hu Huanglian wanted to persuade him, but when he saw Tu Lv raised his eyebrows, he quickly bowed his head and remained silent.Saussurea ointment has always been the favorite of the concubines in the palace because it removes scars without leaving any traces. However, because the medicinal materials are hard to come by, the only ones that can be used are those of the imperial concubine and above, and only one can be received every year. The supply is completely limited.

"Take my private treasury, and the effect will be prolonged, and it will take seven years for me to completely eliminate it." Tu Lv stared for a long time, then put down the telescope imported from the West, through the lens, he could only vaguely see the car dealership, nothing else, and couldn't help but twist Eyebrow, after giving orders to Imperial Physician Hu, he flung his sleeves and left.He is currently in crisis, his brothers are like wolves and tigers, it is absolutely impossible to drag people in, just watch from such a distance, at the latest 7 years, everything will be settled.

Hu Huanglian: "..."

I always feel...as if...maybe...that blister was scratched by the emperor!

Otherwise, why would there be such a weird request?

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Unaware that he was being spied upon, Jia Amnesty took Jia Lian back to the Rongguo Mansion. At this time, it was 49 days before Zhang's departure.Everything in the big house was in order, Jia She looked coldly at all the living beings in the Rong Mansion who had to come back because his father and son had to come back, and his hands tightly clenched the bruises.

"My lord, it's all a matter of closing the coffin. My son wants to explain the matter clearly and plainly before Zhang's burial. Otherwise, I'm afraid that sister Xiu will die in peace." Jia Amnesty took Jia Lian's hand and stood there again. In front of Jia Daishan.

Jia Daishan couldn't help frowning, stared at him for a long time, then looked down slightly, and glanced at Jia Lian, who was not yet at the foot of the table, his eyes flashed, showing a trace of tiredness in recent days, his lips moved , said earnestly: "It is said that knowing a son is better than a father, and I know that you blame us, but you can't write the word Jia. Even if you explain the evidence clearly and clearly, the worst of the Wang family is no more than three feet of white silk." , but Jia and Wang’s family became enmity because of this. I’m still here now, and I can support Jia’s family for a few days, but what about in the future? You and the second child, who is comparable to Prince Teng? Compared to the thriving Wang family? What’s more, the backyard Privacy, you can’t produce evidence, and you have lost your morality first, Enhou, when the time comes, it’s time for this family, let’s forgive others!” He thought about it, and each of them hit five. The top ten boards firmly held the scandal in Jia's house.

"Forgive others and forgive others?" Jia She's voice soared suddenly, his face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth, "How big or small, to repay grievances with virtue? Do you think I am my father?"

"I've already given the emperor the promise of the title. You will inherit the Rongguo Mansion in the future, and you will have [-]% of the family property, and..." Jia Daishan sighed, and glanced meaningfully at Jia She, who "speaks well", "and mother You also have to think about your second brother. Back then, my mother was so partial to you, and your mother and I could have had too much resentment? Repaying grievances with virtue, repaying grievances with straightness is nothing more than "a housework is difficult for an upright official", the youngest son, the eldest grandson , old lady’s treasure, mother loves you, your mother loves your second brother, this is nothing but human nature.”

Jia Lian's hand hurt from being held, but what hurt even more was the words of the kind-eyed old man in front of him. With a flash of his eyes, he poked Jia She's hand, struggled out, tiptoed, pulled it to the table, raised his face, and said: "Grandfather , so to speak, I am the eldest grandson, you will love me too, right? I will not drink bitter medicine in the future, can I?"

"Lian..." Jia Daishan heard the words, his complexion became softer, just about to speak, he heard the baby's voice, waved his hand, there was a blue streak on the wrist, his eyes instantly swept to Jia She, thinking He wanted to take this opportunity to ask Jia Lian to be raised by him, but he was only four years old, and he was still familiar with it, so he listened to humanity, "No, I am not the eldest grandson, but the second grandson. No wonder the old lady doesn't like it, she likes Brother Zhu! By the way, Grandfather, where is Brother Zhu?"

Jia Daishan's face froze, looking at Jia Lian, who was looking up, with a fair and rosy complexion and an unusually energetic Jia Lian, felt a pain in his heart.

Jia Zhu was ruined. Even though she survived the smallpox safely and soundly, her fair body was full of bumps and pimples. Even if the clothes could hide it, her face couldn't fade away.

He put on an old face and begged the imperial physician three times, and only then did he have the words he had been friends with. For those who can remove scars, there are secret recipes in the palace, but the medicinal materials used are rare and extremely precious.A piece of snow lotus ointment, even if he knelt down to beg the emperor, it was useless. According to the degree of Zhu'er's injury, it would take five or six years to apply it every day before she could recover.Moreover, he begged the Supreme Emperor for a long time, but the medicine in the Taishang Hospital had run out.

Seeing Jia Daishan's sincere grief, Jia She gave a cold snort.He had a good impression of Jia Zhu at first, because the long rice and makeup were not as good as his Hu'er, but they were not bad.Delicate child, and well-behaved, of course he likes it.Every time I bring small gifts to Hu'er, I can't forget his nephew, but Mrs. Wang is like letting go of wolves, and the second child is always on guard, lest he lead them into trouble.

Once or twice, he didn't have a cheap reason to insist on it, and he didn't lack such a beautiful nephew. If he didn't have a nephew, he still had a nephew.But the nephew of the Zhang family is good-looking and good at reading, but I don’t know if it has something to do with Zhang’s feng shui. He always falls into the water two or three times a year when he goes to Zhang’s house, which makes Zhang’s originally beautiful Dongting Lake, because his water level has never been lower. Over the knee, just like that, he won the title of Uncle Rain.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sound outside the study, and someone hurriedly opened the door.

Jia Shishi pulled Jia Zhu, walked into the room, looked at the father and son with fair complexions, his eyes flashed, and his eyes became rosy instantly, he stepped forward a few steps, looked him up and down, "boss, Lian'er, you guys It's okay, it's okay."

Jia Daishan's complexion sank when he saw Jia's mother barging in as if no one was there.

"Lian'er, come to grandma and let grandma see how beautiful Lian'er is..."

Jia Lian stared and felt a thump in his heart. He always had a bad feeling, especially under the visual impact of someone.